Jiang Yao always remembers Lu Jinbai's words and cannot expose his identity easily. The consequences of chasing his wife to the crematorium are not something he can bear.
But I don't want to lie to her.
After a few seconds of silence, he held his stomach, frowned, and rested his head on Shen Qinghe's shoulder.
Shen Qinghe smiled knowingly. He didn't ask back immediately, which proved that he definitely knew Yinhe.
He also did not deny that he was not, and further proved that he was the Milky Way.
The fact that he was yelling at people was really annoying, but that was only if he didn't know that He Ye was him at the beginning.
When his attitude made a 360-degree turn, he should have known the truth.
She has no company behind her, so she can't afford to work alone. During the time she was playing games with him, the number and quality of her fans made a qualitative leap.
He is his own noble man!
Facing the big game anchor, who will be the key to his future live streaming career, Shen Qinghe put on a business smile: "Brother Jiang, what's wrong with you?"
Aren’t free thighs delicious?
Even though I know he's pretending, I still have to cooperate with him.
After Shen Qinghe said the name in a very artificial way, Jiang Yao's fingertips on his stomach curled up slightly.
I want to laugh a little bit.
For a short moment, he thought of all the sad things before he could barely hold back his laughter.
His voice was breathless: "My stomach hurts."
"..." At least you're pretending to be a bit more like it! He was holding back his laughter so much that his body was shaking.
Jiang Yao's lips turned pale because of his own pain: "Hiss."
Shen Qinghe tried his best to cooperate with him in acting: "Why do you suddenly have a stomachache?"
"Maybe it's because I woke up early and didn't eat."
Shen Qinghe's mind moved slightly. Isn't this an opportunity to express himself?
"Let me show you my skills!"
"Um?"
"I'll cook for you."
"What? You want to blow up the kitchen?"
"..."
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In the past two days, many specialists have been responsible for delivering food, and the refrigerator is full to the brim.
Shen Qinghe has little knowledge of cooking. Her skills are limited to cooking noodles. Whether she can eat them or not is up to chance.
Before moving, the two adults were on the rise in their careers. They ignored the fact that they needed a nanny, and the burden of cooking fell on Jiang Yao.
After moving, my mother belatedly discovered that she needed a cook, so she hired a cook.
Now, for the sake of my career, I have to do it even if I don’t know how to do it!
Shen Qinghe checked the recipe of a nutritious noodle on his mobile phone and checked the recipe in the refrigerator.
Jiang Yao leaned against the kitchen door. Seeing her in a hurry, she felt a little guilty, but not much.
It's more about enjoyment.
From his angle, he could only see a little bit of Shen Qinghe's side. She was concentrating on picking vegetable leaves, feeling a little helpless.
Is she doing a beauty pageant? Throwing leaves into the vegetable basket one by one.
The tone was lazy and a little teasing: "Have you controlled your appearance to this extent?" Even the appearance of the food has to be chosen.
Shen Qinghe had almost finished his selection. He turned around with the vegetable basket in his arms and said humbly: "No."
The basket was filled with some vegetable leaves that were not in good condition.
Jiang Yao raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Why don't you pick something good-looking?"
Shen Qinghe adjusted the induction cooker, boiled water, and while cleaning the vegetable leaves, she explained the principles of her selection of vegetables: "Look, those good-looking ones are easy to sell. They will be proud and become flashy."
"But those who don't look very good will work hard to make themselves sweeter and more nutritious."
She is really a young lady who has no fingers in the spring water.
Jiang Yao couldn't laugh or cry.
Where did the little girl learn these fallacies? She's so cute.
Shen Qinghe placed the vegetables neatly on the cutting board, held the knife in both hands, and cut the vegetables in an orderly manner.
Jiang Yao stepped forward to help, but she refused to let him go.
He even said plausibly: "Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"
After a period of jingling bells, a fragrance gradually spread in the air, and it smelled surprisingly good.
Shen Qinghe first picked out the noodles with chopsticks, then poured out the soup, garnished it with a few vegetable leaves, and put on a smile.
The freshly cooked noodles are steaming hot, and the heat is transferred to the bowl instantly.
Shen Qinghe waved his little hands on the bowl, trying to cool down the noodles quickly.
Jiang Yao kept watching her, and naturally did not miss her movements. Seeing her trying to cool down, her thin lips twitched, forming an obvious arc.
Seeing her reaching out to bring the noodles, his expression changed, and he walked up quickly, picked up the bowl and put it on the dining table in the living room.
Shen Qinghe followed naturally and sat opposite him obediently, feeling uneasy in his heart.
I don't know if it tastes good or not.
Jiang Yao picked up a few noodles with chopsticks, rolled them a few times, and then put them in his mouth.
Surprisingly good!
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After drinking and eating, Jiang Yao felt sleepy, so the two of them went back to their bedrooms to rest.
Shen Qinghe was lying on the bed, unable to tell what he was feeling.
He seemed to know that he was Yinghe, but he didn't react much.
Thinking about what he had done to her before, her bad thoughts were brewing again.
Find the game console and send a message to Galaxy.
He Ye: Do you still like it?
Galaxy:?
Galaxy retracted a message.
Galaxy: I like it.
He Ye: Then you can start a live broadcast tonight! To prove that you like me, I will consider you!